But it was not to be. The computer managed to lose a soulful contemplation of the pleasures of stew that took me hours to draft. It is irretrievable from both the machine and my memory, sadly. Unlike writers of yore, those of us who depend on computers for our craft are clearly at risk of losing important piece of work at the blink of Tanesco or a hiccup from Sasatel. And boy do they blink and hiccup a lot. So this re-post is really in honor of Anonymous who alerted me to the fact that the first post was a dud. Here goes:
"there is no text."- Sorry, dog ate my homework.
"Is this an experiment?" No, but thanks for the idea...
"Well, hope you pay me, if it is."... you don't happen to be from Nairobi do you?
"And, yes, i have." Good for you. The contemplation of stew is a philosophical exercise everyone should attempt at least once. I would be interested in hearing your conclusions on the matter.
"Is this an experiment?" No, but thanks for the idea...
"Well, hope you pay me, if it is."... you don't happen to be from Nairobi do you?
"And, yes, i have." Good for you. The contemplation of stew is a philosophical exercise everyone should attempt at least once. I would be interested in hearing your conclusions on the matter.
there is no text.
ReplyDeleteIs this an experiment?
Well, hope you pay me, if it is.
And, yes, i have.